Chapter 449 Let’s fight
The top of the spiral tower.
A fierce fight is going on.
Crack!
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding! !
In the strong wind, two blurry afterimages flashed at high speed, chasing each other on the circular platform that was not very spacious.
The screams that broke through the sky were intertwined with the clang of metal collisions, and sparks burst out from time to time.
No one holds back the white-robed old man of the Ascetic Sect or the fabled girl from the White Dove Tower.
Even if the two of them belong to an alliance.
But the current situation forces them to fight to the death, otherwise... no one will survive!
Since one party is going to die, it must not be you.
The rest of the people stayed in small groups under the spiral stone pillars on the edge of the platform, watching the fight.
The old man in white robe grows with his body, and he follows the spiral of the Holy Grail of the body, the path of "Lady Ya" in June, and the fifth-level "rotten corpse" essence.
At this moment, with a cold face and bare hands, he was constantly chasing the slender figure with his arrogant physique.
But the opponent did not fight head-on at all. With his agile and agile posture, he kept moving around and took advantage of the limited space on the platform to avoid fighting.
The girl "Cunning Rabbit" is one of the three fables of the White Pigeon Tower and is not very good at actual combat. He followed the spiral of the furnace of pentacles, the path of the "white dove poet" in October, and the fifth-level "illusion" essence.
Same as the "Old Turtle" who fell from the tower.
Her strength lies in behind-the-scenes manipulation, or as a supporting role, misleading the opponent's judgment in battle, blocking the opponent's perception, etc.
At this time, the cunning rabbit was dodging the old man's fist while thinking about countermeasures. If she really can't dodge, she will also use the dagger in her hand to deflect and use her strength to distance herself.
But after all, the physical difference was too big. Even with the help of the dagger, every punch and kick of the old man would make her arms numb and her fingers tingling.
If you continue like this, you won't be able to hold on for long.
“This duel is too unfavorable for me. The venue is limited, so I have to fight in close quarters with the same level strong men in the body spiral...”
The cunning rabbit clenched his teeth, nervous at all times. Tight.
She didn't dare to relax at all, otherwise she would be seriously injured if she really got a hard blow!
A few more short rounds of confrontation.
Jingle bell!
Bang! !
The girl's dagger flew out of her hand, making a few clanging sounds and sliding and spinning on the platform. And its petite figure flew sideways from the arc wave.
She rolled in the air for several weeks, vomiting blood, and was about to cross the edge of the platform and fall from the tower.
Fortunately, at this critical moment, Cunning Rabbit tried his best to use his foot to release his strength on a spiral stone pillar. After his whole body hit the ground and slid, he caught the edge with his hand in time.
That's why he didn't fall.
But the old man in white robe obviously would not miss this opportunity.
He had no expression on his face and took one step forward.
Pop!
The whole person crossed a distance of more than ten meters and ducked in front of the cunning rabbit. Without saying a word, he stepped on his face.
If this kick was firm, not to mention whether Cunning Rabbit would fall from the tower, her whole head would explode on the spot!
"Don't..."
The cunning rabbit's face changed drastically and he opened his mouth to scream.
The old man turned a deaf ear and kicked even faster.
Bang! !
There was a deafening bang.
The entire circular stone sculpture platform trembled.
However, the old man's kick was in vain...
Pfft——
The dagger more than twenty centimeters long penetrated deeply into the back of the old man's neck, reaching the handle. It penetrated diagonally, and hot blood spurted out.
The cunning rabbit was twisting his legs around the old man's waist, pressing his whole body on his back, holding a dagger, and his face was covered in blood.
She showed a cruel smile, reached out her left hand and grabbed the old man's chin, and twisted it violently.
Gaba! !
The old man in white robe turned his head 180 degrees, turned upside down, and looked at the girl.
There was still confusion in his eyes, and his expression was painful.
Everyone present was stunned.
Because even though they were prepared in advance, they were still affected by the illusion of the cunning rabbit. Everyone, including the old man in white robe present, was deceived.
The cunning rabbit licked his lips, but did not stop there.
She deeply understands how difficult the "rotten corpse" is. Its vitality is too tenacious and it is difficult to kill it by ordinary means.
So, the girl turned over and pulled the old man in white robe by his neck and fell to the ground.
Bang! !
Immediately afterwards, she pressed her knees heavily on the old man's chest, pulled out a dagger and stabbed him more than a dozen times at his eyes, throat, left chest, abdomen and even the fatal weak points of his lower body!
The muffled sound of popping popping was endless.
The entire face and body of Cunning Rabbit were covered in blood, which looked quite bloody and terrifying.
But she didn't realize it. She still raised the knife and kept stabbing the old man's body.
Because she can still feel that the other party is not dead!
Only by continuously injuring his body so that its recovery speed cannot keep up with the speed of destruction, can it be possible to kill him!
But the next second——
Bang!
The old man's hand reached out like lightning.
He grabbed the girl by the neck!
The latter’s pupils shrank.
The old man sat up suddenly with his head tilted, and picked up the cunning rabbit regardless of the wounds and blood stains all over his body.
Crack...
Crack!
The old man's broken neck healed itself, and the bloody holes in his body healed quickly.
The confusion in his eyes disappeared and his energy returned.
"Miss Cunning Rabbit, I know that my mind is weak, so I took the 'Spirit Strengthening Potion' before climbing the tower."
The old man said in a hoarse voice.
"Unfortunately, it failed to affect the enemy, but it restrained you as a companion..."
"Ho ho, ho ho!"
The cunning rabbit was pinched by the neck, and his face turned purple.
Her expression was ferocious, and she was still swinging the dagger in her hand wildly, making bloody cuts on the old man's face, and cutting his carotid artery, causing blood to spatter.
However, the old man was indifferent, just expressionless.
Pop! !
He clenched his hands violently.
The cunning rabbit's slender neck was scratched and exploded by one hand.
The girl's head rolled off, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.
But just when the old man exhaled and relaxed a little, his spirituality suddenly warned him.
Whoosh!
The old man ducked to one side.
The reaction was extremely quick, but it was still a moment too late.
Bang! ! The corpse of Cunning Rabbit exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Half of the white-robed old man's face and right arm were accidentally stained, and instantly fell down like boneless rotten flesh.
"Toxin? No..."
Half of the old man's face was like melted wax, with loose wrinkles, while the other half showed a solemn look.
"This is soul filth! What a cruel woman! She actually installed such a thing in her body beforehand!"
Although he defeated the cunning rabbit, it was a miserable victory.
Because after being contaminated with this kind of filth, the soul is damaged, which is almost irreversible.
Even if the old man is a "rotten corpse" and has strong recovery power, it is impossible for the old man to restore half of his face and right arm whose soul has been inactivated.
"Damn it!" the old man secretly hated.
"What a wonderful showdown..."
At this time, the weirdo with the top hat strode forward and laughed a few times. He looked around and clapped.
“The winner of this game has appeared! Congratulations!”
“Then let’s start the next round of competition without further ado!”
"You two——"
The weirdo with the tall hat raised his hand and pointed.
The two men and women in the choir, who were wearing the same clothes and wearing masks, were stunned for a moment.
"Please."
The host's fake smile remained the same, and he gracefully bent his knees, caressed his chest, and stretched out his hand to make a false gesture.
"..."
The masked man and woman looked at each other, holding a breath in their chests, and their hearts were extremely depressed.
"Don't hold back." The man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. "Each one depends on his ability."
The woman looked at him deeply.
“Yes, Jeff.”
…
…
The time is slowly approaching noon.
The sun above the tower shines almost directly down, illuminating the perfectly round stone platform with a dazzling golden color.
The blood stains splashed everywhere dried up, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
A man with messy hair, disheveled clothes, and his body covered with wounds and bloodstains was kneeling on one knee, breathing rapidly.
Half of the mask on his face was broken, revealing a pale and handsome young face.
In front of him, a woman was lying.
The woman's mask fell to the ground, revealing the beautiful and delicate face underneath. But she had closed her eyes tightly at this time and was breathless.
"Karen, I'm sorry."
The man murmured and struggled to stand up.
In this fight, he was the winner in the end. But he couldn't be happy at all, after all, he personally killed his companion who had been with him for many years.
If it were not for the choir, it would be for my own faith.
It would be difficult for him to do this.
“Wow! What a touching scene!”
The weirdo in the top hat clapped his hands in praise and wiped the corners of his eyes coyly. With that pale smile, it seemed like a stage comedy.
"Almost, little pearls will fall out of my eyes."
"Mr. Host!"
The man pulled off the incomplete mask on his face and hissed road.
“Please... hurry up and start the next one!”
As he spoke, his bloodshot eyes stared directly at the three people on the other side of the Hermitage of Stars and the Spiritual Society.
Right now, he and the old man in white robe are the only ones left.
Not to mention that there is one less person on our side than the opponent, and the offensive and defensive positions are changing. At this time, both of them are seriously injured, and the chance of winning is not high.
But Jeff still has a trump card.
He believed that the outcome was still unknown.
"Hey, this player is very motivated."
The weirdo with the top hat put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"Okay." He raised his hand and rubbed his chin. "In that case, let's continue -"
As he said that, the weirdo raised his hand and pointed behind him.
The bald man from the Monastery of the Stars and the two female magicians from the Spiritual Society all looked stern.
They took a deep breath and prepared to take a step forward.
But at this moment.
The hand of the weirdo in the top hat stopped.
Then he turned back and pointed at the old man and the young man in white robes.
“Well, just you two.”
"..."
There was dead silence.
The faces of Jeff and the old man in white robe were gloomy and scary. Those eyes were full of cannibalism.
"Are you...playing with us?"
"Huh?" The weirdo in the top hat sounded confused. "You are so smart, you have discovered all this!"
"However, it seems that I discovered it a bit late."
His tone suddenly turned cold.
Wow!
The loose robe was swung.
The next second, his image changed drastically.
He has become a young man with golden red hair and a shawl, a white shirt and overalls and trousers with purple eyes.
He holds a black cane in his hand and wears a black top hat.
"For the last showdown, I will rewrite the rules - you two, come together."
The young man smiled slightly and said softly.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved.
It seems like an invitation to fight, like a provocation.
(End of this chapter)